Ive Wondered Lately- Do U Think Omega Blames Herself Sometimes For Crosshair Losing His Hand?

Adriatic Sea by Mauro Roberto Scalabroni

Horse riding time!

More Bad Batch x Red Dead AU 🐴

“Heels down, Omega!”

Riding lesson with Tech

Little babies! Must protect!

The Boys through the ages.

Etsy

AlligatorPie1945 - Etsy

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Protect the children!

Some weeks are just harder than others, man…

Log Entry

Visibility Level: Private (encrypted)

It's been months since I've heard from Blithe--months since she's brought me caf, forced me to eat, and insisted that I rest. I didn't realize how much that meant to me until she was gone. She cared. Too bad I only had one night to return the favor.

Heh. That sounds so pervy when I put it that way. It wasn't. Far from it. I wrote about that night in an unencrypted format but couldn't bring myself to share it at the time.

She left my quarters and what was left of my...our lab the next morning just as the sun began to hit Coruscant's tallest buildings. She never came back. "Reassigned for her health" is all I could find on her. There was no mention of where she was. I don't even know if the reassignment was her idea or imposed on her. That would be good to know.

The damage to the surveillance lab was repaired within a fortnight. The damage to my...I guess to my mind? My heart? Doesn't matter. That hole kept getting bigger. I've done my job these past months. I've helped to keep the Empire safe. But it hasn't been the same doing it alone.

Last month, the fiasco with the karking plant that started this whole mess was finally declassified. The scientists working in the botany lab disappeared. I can't find anything on them now. That can't be good for them. I found a couple mentions of "slither vine hybridization" in the system before that information disappeared too. Officially, it was a malfunction in the fire suppression system.

Now that the event has been declassified, I've been hoping to hear from Blithe. Nothing yet. I'll take anything. I just want to know that she's alright.

Unexpected Visitor Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5

Tech being Tech 👓

Quote sources below ⬇️

Hunter quote

Echo quote

Wrecker quote

Omega quote

Crosshair quote

Incorrect quotes are my favorite thing ever so here’s a big thank you to anyone who makes them 🫶 (I hope it’s okay I use them for art inspo haha i love you all 😭💕)

He looks good though! He looks uncertain about what's in front of him and that's on point!

Crosshair from last night

Buir be Ner - (Father of Mine)

Happy Father's day! Here's a little fic I wrote about the day Wrecker found out he's suddenly a father :)

Summary: Khea's been keeping her Foundling a secret from Wrecker for quite some time now. However, she can't keep her hidden forever so she decides that today is the day she'll finally introduce them to each other. She can only hope it goes well.

Word Count: 6.7K

Warnings: N/A

Khea didn’t know what the hell she was going to do. 

As she paced back and forth in the Jade Rabbit she thought of all the possible scenarios that could and might happen until her head hurt from the onslaught of overwhelming feelings and emotions that brewed inside of her like a storm. That drowning feeling–she despised it–feeling like she was sinking in her own thoughts, but she couldn’t help herself. 

What would he say? What would he do? Would he even want to be with her anymore? 

Every thought pulled her further and further in until it felt like she was suffocating inside her own ship. Until it felt like she was drowning underneath the waves of the Living Waters where the mythosaur was awaiting to bring her back home. Sinking…falling…frozen in place with no sign or hope for help as black dots took over her vision and the water filled her lungs as the light from the surface got dimmer and dimmer…

“Buir?”

Khea was snapped out of her dark thoughts when the soft sound of a little girl’s voice calling for her pulled her from the waves.

A voice that belonged to Itri, the young Zabrak she’d found on her travels several months ago, alone, abandoned, and afraid on Nar Shaddaa. A place no youngling should ever have to be in, especially not as young as her. Unable to leave her there, Khea decided that she would take Itri in. She would raise her as a Foundling. As her own.

And now that she was reunited with Wrecker once more on Pabu, she had no idea how to tell him about Itri. 

“Ad’ika,” Khea greeted softly, frowning at the worried look on Itri’s face as she slowly approached the young Zabrak. “Me’bana? What’s wrong?” she asked, tilting her head with a small, concerned frown as she knelt down to get to Itri’s height. 

Itri’s breath hitched a little when Khea got close and she shifted on her feet, lowering her head as she glanced down and fiddled with the end of her braid nervously. 

“W-why can’t I come out of the ship yet…?” she asked in a whisper, almost as if she was ashamed to ask such a question. 

At this, Khea’s heart sank and her frown deepened as a pang of guilt hit her square in the chest like a blaster bolt. They had landed on Pabu nearly three rotations ago, but Khea hadn’t let Itri off the ship to meet the others just yet. Instead, she had her long awaited reunion with Wrecker and his brothers, met Crosshair for the first time, and explored their new home of Pabu with them and Phee. All the while she kept Itri in her ship, staying with her at night and throughout the day with the excuse that she needed time to rest and recover from her travels while also adjusting to being back so nobody bothered her in the Jade Rabbit. 

She wasn’t going to let Itri out. Not until she figured out how to drop the news on them that she was suddenly a mother, more so specifically to Wrecker. It was a big reveal and she didn’t want to mess things up, but after hearing Itri’s soft and almost pleading voice, she feared that she’d already messed up. 

“I”m sorry, ad’ika,” Khea apologized as she slowly reached out to cup Itri’s cheek. At first the young girl flinched at her touch, but when she realized it was a comforting action over anything, she leaned into the touch and finally tilted her head up to meet Khea’s eyes.

“I…I needed to make sure it was safe for you,” she explained, gently caressing Itri’s cheek in a soothing manner, not entirely lying to her since Khea did in fact want to make sure that Pabu was a safe enough place for her. 

 “But…” she drew a breath, deciding to rip the bandage off and jump into it head first like she tended to do with things. “But you can come out now…” 

At this, Itri’s eyes lit up and a small smile tugged at her lips–a look and a reaction that made Khea’s heart swell with adoration.

“R-really?” She whispered, sounding eager now. 

Khea chuckled softly and nodded, pulling her hand away as she stood back up. “Yes, ner ad’ika, it’s safe and you can come out now,” she assured, holding her hand out for Itri to take it. 

Itri stared for a moment or two before she took Khea’s hand and looked up at her expectedly, the small smile still on her orange and black features. 

Khea nearly melted at the sight, at those big, wide brown eyes staring back at her with such hope and trust. She had to take a moment to compose herself, looking away and clearing her throat as she did her best not to let her mind race like before. 

She could do this. 

READ THE REST ON AO3!

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Is this true? 🎤

Calling me a bite hazard, are you?

These "kids shows" are going to end with me.